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It doesn’t look that way, but it has a slightly naive side to it. If you knew what Theodore does normally, you wouldn’t make sounds like that. Abel touched her hand, which was small and soft compared to his own.

“I will tell the crown prince.”

He said that, but Richt shook his head.

“No, I’ll tell you.”

“You want to tell me directly?”

It would be safer to speak through yourself. Even if something happens later, you can get away with it. I looked at Licht to see if there was any intention, but there was nothing I could read.

“huh.”

Richt answered firmly.

“Then shall we go now?”

I took a quick look, but Richt’s intention did not change.

‘by the way.’

It felt like Richt spoke informally more comfortably. The wall between the two collapsed. She was not wrong about Abel’s choice.@@novelbin@@

‘It’s really tricky.’

So it’s better. Richt, who had been quietly giving Abel his hand, helped her up. It really looked like he was going to visit Theodore now.

“He should still be in the office by now.”

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